My open panties with my clitty flower and bow-topped whitesatin ribbon holding my a little silver sissy bell were clearlyvisible.My lips and nails wer... scarlet red and my makeup overdone in a tartyFrench maid's manner. Blue frosted eye shadow matched my crystal cleanblue eyes. The black liner and mascara was thicker than I had everworn.A white high maid's bonnet with draping satin ribbons, white lace openfingered gloves, white chiffon and satin apron with a huge bow in backand black five inch. What caught Emiko’s eye was the statement from some friends and family saying the amount he drank compared to usual was like drinking a glass of water and in no way would have affected his driving. Apparently the cop’s thought differently and dismissed the case as such. Just as Emiko was closing the book and putting it away she felt a cold chill up her spine. As she turned her head towards the doorway she was met with the coldest eyes she had ever seen. Matt was in the doorway clenching his. Ethan calls me the moment I'm off on Friday, inviting me over to his house to join him and his friends. I haven't seen him since the night we got back, though not by choice. Apparently his place of employment falls apart when he's not there. I go home and change into some painted on jeans and a soft cotton, Pink Floyd t-shirt. When I get to his house, he, Michael, Robert, John and John's new girlfriend Gwen are all here. "I have to socialize, but we can kick everyone out later," Ethan. "Ceci, ma chère Slya... est mon secret pour l'instant. J'y viendrai en temps et lieu, n'ayez crainte. Si je vous ai réunis ici ce soir, c'est afin de payer mes dettes. Chacun de vous, un jour ou l'autre, par le passé, m'avez offert votre aide, de façon... volontaire ou non. Et vous avez tous vu l'un ou l'autre de vos plans contrecarré par... par cette petite pute, aujourd'hui à moitié nue devant nous! Maintenant que mon pouvoir sur elle est inattaquable, je me suis dit que vous seriez heureux.